You and the Winchesters were on a case, it was a demon terrorizing a small town. You were looking at the crime seen photos.
Images of what happened more than seventeen years ago flashed through your mind.
You walked into your home in Seattle, Washington. You were just ten years old. It was right after your first day of school. You were in fifth grade, in Miss Thomson's class.
Your best friend lived next door, Meleene was her name. Yoir parents said she could come over for dinner. Meleene was already at your home, she got picked up early for a doctor's appointment. You walked in, the door was ajar. That made you worry.You walked in and looked around. "Mommy? Daddy? Harry?" You called for your parents and your dog, Harry. "Meleene?" No one answered. You walked into the living room. You saw all the blood, your father was standing up. He looked at you.
"(Y/N), you've been a naughty girl." He said. His eyes were black.
You blinked, jolting from your seat. Dean looked at you. "Everything okay?" He asked.
"Yes, of course it is." You faked a smile. You pulled our back to your chest and pulled out a book. It was the book your mother always read to you. To Kill a Mockingbird.
It was your favorite book. You have read it so many times over the years you can basically recite the whole thing.
Dean was watching you through the rear view mirror. His green eyes scanning your face. He thought over the years you were gone, he didn't know if you were dead or alive. He loved you since he first met you. All those years ago.
"Sam!" Dean called his brother. Sam peeked his head out.
"Huh?" He asked. "Seems like someone beat us here."
"Yeah... but who?" Dean asked.
A loud crash came from ahead. A small girl, well you, came running out of a door. There was a screech and a demon appeared in front of you.
"Shit," you muttered. You were twenty, actually it was your twentieth birthday. You and your cousin, Denis and his girlfriend at the time, Alice, had decided hunting was a good way to spend your birthday.
"Hey!" Dean called. The demon looked at them.
"Winchesters." He sneered. Dean raised an eyebrow looking at his brother.
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After helping gank the demon, you went up to the older Winchester. "I'm (Y/N), thank you." You smiled.
Dean snapped out of his thoughts when Sam called his name. "Dean, we are here." He said.
Dean looked at the old home. "Gross." You muttered.
"Yeah, gross." Dean chuckled getting out of the Impala.
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FanfictionAll in the name. Crowley. Dean. Sam. Lucifer. Gabriel. Castiel. Balthazar. These are one-shots. Some might be Character xReader others might be CharacterXOC. -- ATTENTION! I AM MOVING TO A NEW BOOK FOR THE ONE SHOTS. SORT OF LIKE A FRESH START